Random: Part 1
We scream until our chest hurt
So that the emotional strain doesn't hurt as much
We cry until our eyes red and dry
To make up for all the 'sorry's we couldn't say
We laugh until our stomach burn in pain
To mask the sorrow hovering our hearts
We smile that fake insincere smile
To fool ourselves that this can be better.
We are all fools
Aren't we?
We are all liars
Aren't we?
We're all pretenders
Aren't we?
And somehow, with downcast eyes and firm hands
We say
'Honesty and truth will set you free'
Fools
Liars
Pretenders
That's what we are
Until we decided it's no longer
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